The landscape floating in the air is very unique.
The water flow is completely real, like a large blue river more than ten feet wide floating in the air, hugging a mountain in a semicircle.
The green hills, which are surrounded by water and are about sixty or seventy feet high, are well-proportioned and rugged, but they are clearly in the form of "spiritual bodies" and can be seen at a glance as the phantom of mana manifested.
One virtual and one real, contrasting each other.
In the middle area where mountains and rivers connect, there is an arc-shaped sandbar that is five or six feet wide and about seventy or eighty feet long.
On the sandbank, two people stood.
A middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat and gray straight trousers carries a golden hoe on his right shoulder.
There is also a tall woman with red eyes, wearing colorful clothes, with a white bandage on her calf, and holding a bamboo basket in her right hand.
Xu Zhenyun was completely relieved after taking a look.
Both of them are acquaintances!
It was the owner of the golden hoe and Mu Qingyun, the head of the Demon Suppression Department, who had arrived.
However, Mu Qingyun was not the lazy and casual look he had when they last met. Instead, he had a serious look on his face, as if he had completely changed his face.
Xu Zhenyun watched carefully and vaguely felt that the owner of the golden hoe and Mu Qingyun were competing against each other, and there was no distinction between them.
The flower basket held in Mu Qingyun's palm shook gently.
Everyone had a strange feeling in their hearts - as if the main body was not moving, but the space around them was twisting and retreating. It only takes a moment to look around, and you are already on a sandbank between mountains and rivers!
Zhao Jingting's figure trembled, and he floated up to the two of them. He nodded and said: "Your Majesty, please take your seat."
His Majesty?
Xu Zhenyun was stunned. The owner of the golden hoe was Emperor Wu of Jin Dynasty Mu Xuan?
"The answer is not difficult to guess, and the emperor using a golden hoe seems to be a joke...Strange, why have I never thought about this?"
As soon as he thought about it, Xu Zhenyun entered the "careful observation" mode without hesitation and looked at it carefully.
Fortunately, everything is normal, nothing unusual...
Mu Xuan seemed to sense Xu Zhenyun's observation, and a deep smile appeared on the corner of his mouth in response.
Ji Xiaohua, Su Yuhan, Xin Danxuan, and Wei Xinghe, two tool elders, came forward to pay homage together.
Xu Zhenyun and more than ten direct descendants followed closely behind.
The more than a thousand disciples who had manifested their "soul bodies" were all excited when they heard everyone calling them names and saw the two legendary giants of the Jin Dynasty, and they joined their hands in worship.
Mu Qingyun frowned.
After scanning the whole place, a red light flashed in her red eyes, and she felt that things were not simple.
When junior disciples see her, no matter how dignified or easy-going she appears, they are all respectful and pious without exception, and they are not much different from respecting the great virtue.
But among the nearly a thousand disciples in front of him, many could not help but peek at him.
Even the dozen or so first-class direct descendants are not exempt from the common practice.
Not just the disciples; even Zhao Yuting, Ji Xiaohua, Xin Danxuan, and Wei Xinghe had their eyes wandering for a moment.
But his disciple Su Yuhan, after the drastic change, did not come forward to get close to him, and seemed to be drinking alone with his head down.
But Mu Qingyun felt clearly that the wine gourd was empty...
Zhao Jingting said in a deep voice: "What happened today is really shocking. I thought..."
Mu Xuan waved his hand gently, interrupting Zhao Jingting's words, and said calmly: "Let's get started."
Zhao Yuting was startled and said, "What?"
Mu Xuan said leisurely: "Didn't the disciple assessment after the second round stop halfway?"
"continue."
Faced with an unbelievable surprise, Mu Xuan did not rush to discuss or communicate what had just happened, but only cared about the assessment that had not yet been completed.
This is not a national election or a special assessment before breaking through; it is just a phased assessment on "seal".
Many disciples here, especially the "spirit bodies" of the second and third class disciples, were stunned at this moment, and their moods became certain.
It seems that in an instant, the earth-shattering changes we encountered previously have turned upside down and truly become a thing of the past.
Zhao Jingting looked around at the disciples and said, "Whose turn is it?"
Mu Xueqing quickly stepped forward and stood in the middle of the field.
After experiencing the shocking change just now, her mood was greatly opened up. She felt that the so-called dispute over order was quite boring. At this moment, all distracting thoughts disappeared and she immediately chose the end.
Zhao Jingting said: "How many times do you choose?"
Mu Xueqing calmly uttered one word: "Nine."
Zhao Jingting frowned and said, "Are you sure? At this level, you must first truly bear the damage and then recover. If you are unable to bear it yourself, or fail to react in time, even if His Majesty and Chief Mu are here, you will not be able to save him."
Mu Xueqing shook her long hair, showing a rare hint of wildness and edge, and repeated again: "Nine."
Zhao Jingting turned his head and glanced at Mu Xuan.
Mu Xuan nodded slightly.
A green hydra suddenly emerged from Zhao Jingting's right shoulder, and a crystal clear crystal spit out from the seventh snake head.
The shape of the crystal resembles a biconvex Go chess piece, but it is not as rounded and has less of an edge.
In the center of the crystal, there is a black rice grain-sized, rolling liquid form.
When Mu Xueqing said the word "nine" in her mouth, Xu Zhenyun's heart trembled.
If it is really possible, Mu Xueqing's inner mentality of "not inferior to Xu Zhenyun" would make sense.
As "classmates", since Xu Zhenyun and Xiang Tianwen both belong to the martial arts, they are naturally very concerned about the path followed by the only alternative Mu Xueqing; they are the priority to understand when studying.
Mu Xueqing practices "Tian Xing Liu."
As the name suggests, those who use the stars to borrow the power of the stars for their own use!
The "heaven" seen in Xinyuan Continent has a total of 3171 main stars.
In the ninth and eighth grades, it communicates with a single "main star"; in the seventh and sixth grades, it communicates with a complete "star official"; in the fifth and fourth grades, it communicates with a complete "star"; The third and second grades respectively communicate with one of the four images of the Nine Heavens. When you reach the first-level realm, you can completely communicate with the stars in the sky.
From the slips, we vaguely learned that it has reached the level of complete communication with the stars in the sky and has incredible power. It is a decisive force for the Immortal Dynasty.
But cultivating Tianxingliu to the extreme seems to be an extremely difficult task.
The seal of Tianxingliu in the ninth level is called "Xingdinghuizhen".
Star Destiny is true, limited to once a day, using the star power of the connected stars to baptize one's body, which can quickly restore the "non-physical damage" suffered by oneself.
Non-physical damage, any damage suffered outside the reality of muscles, bones, flesh and blood, including but not limited to tribulations, curses, mental attacks, and even one's own fatigue state, are included.
Although there are relatively intuitive ways to evaluate the "seals" of other departments, such as "complete in one go" and "see the picture in the heart's seal", there is no stylized charter after all.
Tianxingliu ninth-grade seal "Xingdinghuizhen" is an exception.
Because more than two thousand years ago, a mysterious monk from the Jiangli Dynasty created the strange poison "Ninth Grade God-Eating Poison". This poison is divided into nine levels, specifically corroding the soul and feeding on human souls.
The power of this poison is second to none, but coincidentally, its poisonous power from the first to the ninth level is exactly the upper and lower limit of the "Xingdinghuizhen" ability of the ninth-level seal of the "Tianxingliu" monk.
The amount of medicine corresponds to the level of cultivation of the person trying it; the accuracy of the medicine corresponds to the monk's "seal" ability. The comparison is clear and not bad at all.
Therefore, since then, there has been a clear nine-level system for assessing the mastery of Tianxingliu's "seal".
Generally speaking, those who can try the seventh-level God-Eating Poison and successfully purify it are considered first-rate talents, and the total number is only a few hundred.
In more than two thousand years, there have only been three people who have successfully tested the ninth level of poison.
This level is also the only level with real risks in the "Nine-Rank" seal assessment. It also tests whether the self-perception of the person who is trying the method is accurate——
Once upon a time, there was a genius in the Jiangli Dynasty. In fact, he would definitely succeed if he tried the "eighth-level poison"; but he reluctantly tried the ninth-level poison, and ended up falling short.
Even if he was finally rescued, his Dao foundation would be greatly damaged and he would eventually end up at the fourth level.
Zhao Jingting flicked his finger, and the ice crystal that looked like a double-sided chess piece immediately moved in front of Mu Xueqing.
Without hesitation, Mu Xueqing stretched out her hand and squeezed the ice crystal, causing it to shatter.
A stream of qi, ten times darker than ink, immediately climbed up Mu Xueqing's arm.
In an instant, it spread all over the body.
But Mu Xueqing was not "dyed black", because the black energy was immediately immersed and indulged, as if it had completely penetrated into Mu Xueqing's body.
Mu Xueqing's snow-white skin turned gray.
Everyone present had a strong intuitive feeling in their hearts, as if Mu Xueqing was about to turn into a dead tree.
At this last moment, Mu Xueqing held a sword formula in her left hand, and her mouth seemed to move slightly, as if she was saying:
"Heidaoji!"
To the southwest, in the blue sky, a star suddenly appeared, glowing with a waxy yellow light.
Although the brightness of this star is not very high, it inexplicably gives people a very close feeling. It seems that it is not a star in the sky, but also a floating magic weapon.
The yellow light fell and formed a cylindrical shape, completely covering Mu Xueqing.
The gray fades quickly and the skin turns white.
After two or three breaths, Mu Xueqing opened her eyes, looked around at the teachers, and nodded slightly.
A trace of surprise flashed in Zhao Yuting's eyes.
The moment Mu Xuan agreed, he had already guessed that Mu Xueqing could probably succeed; but it was beyond his expectation to be so fluent and effortless!
The disciples who had manifested the "spirit body" and the more than ten direct descendants from Li Changqing on down, as long as they understood the details of "Tian Xing Liu" and "Xing Ding Huan Zhen", the expressions they looked at Mu Xueqing changed.
Admiration, admiration, a mixture of jealousy and surprise...
In particular, Mu Xueqing is not a disciple of this year's national election, and her identity has a sense of mystery that is different from others.
"Damn it... I lost to Xu Zhenyun in the actual combat test; the limelight that Little White Rabbit suddenly gained is almost as good as Xu Zhenyun... My reputation among the direct descendants of this world will drop to third place. I I don’t want to be the third child…”
On the chessboard of Daoxin, "Xiang Tianwen" was filled with anger.
Mu Xueqing's impressive display made all the disciples present completely dispel the haze of the previous sudden change.
There is an inexplicable thought in my heart that "if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later".
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